I don't want to be your friend,
I want to be your lover.
I want to be the reason you smile,
and the person who makes your
Eyes light up the like the morning's first sun
I want to see your every candid moment.
I love you,
And I want you to love me too.
While I write these things with such ease,
I'll never say them aloud.
I can't speak for the way you think of me.
In a different place,
At a different time,
Living another life,
We could be the stuff that makes up dreams.
Feb 21, 2014
Feb 21, 2014 at 9:55 AM UTC
I don't want to be your friend,
I want to be your lover.
I want to be the reason you smile,
and the person who makes your
Eyes light up the like the morning's first sun
I want to see your every candid moment.
I love you,
And I want you to love me too.
While I write these things with such ease,
I'll never say them aloud.
I can't speak for the way you think of me.
In a different place,
At a different time,
Living another life,
We could be the stuff that makes up dreams.
